A Love Letter to Uncle Qin

The movie "Peerless Fenghua" was released, and Chu Yi's role did not exceed 10 minutes, which unexpectedly won him popularity.

He attributed the reason to the fact that the character of Geng Chen, the dead soldier, is already pleasing. This is the image of a loyal and unswerving first love until death. When sending the princess to the grassland, he finally spent the last drop for his lover. Blood, tragic characters are always more embarrassing.

The number of announcements suddenly increased, Weibo followers rose to 400 million, and topics about him can be seen everywhere.

"Chu Yi, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"The downstairs is too dishonest, I can give birth to a mountain of flowers and fruits for the male god."

Then Zhao Lixia's phone call also came, and she still looked out of shape. She laughed and said, "It's amazing, brother, are you among the most popular male stars among gays?"

Suddenly winning the attention of so many people, Chu Yi himself felt happy but also a little apprehensive, similar to that feeling: this time he suddenly got 100 points and was praised by the whole school, and then he was afraid that his words and deeds would be wrong, so that his favorite Disappointed with those who supported him.

Qin You originally wanted to help him celebrate, but he couldn't find an opportunity. Chu Yi basically didn't leave home throughout late March.

Only came back from other places in early April. Chu Yi hadn’t slept well for a week. It was a rare day when he woke up naturally in the morning, opened his eyes in a daze, and took out his watch from the bedside to take a look. It was ten o'clock.

Dressing and washing, when I walked out of the room, I saw that the door of Qin You's room was closed, and the living room was empty.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, and a tree of Xifu crabapple in the backyard is in full bloom. The green leaves are red, pink and emerald, and the flower buds dotted among the steep branches are very beautiful.

Spring and Jingming, comfortable and comfortable.

When I went downstairs, I felt that the downstairs was very quiet, and walked briskly, until I reached the edge of the dining room, I saw Qin You sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room, and there were three men sitting on the sofa on both sides of him, except Mr. , the other two men in suits can be seen from the back even if they are sitting, they are tall and strong.

Qin You was wearing a white shirt, holding a document in his hand and looked down, without saying a word.

But when he was serious, he was so powerful and majestic that the whole living room was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The people next to him waited quietly as if they were holding their breath. They were obviously talking about business, and Chu Yi felt that it was inappropriate to go down and disturb him.

As soon as he turned his toes, he heard Qin You say in a deep voice, "Where are you going? The porridge is still hot in the kitchen."

Chu Yi's steps stopped immediately.

Pursing his lips, he walked down calmly. At this time, Qin You remained motionless.

The two men who were sitting with their backs to Chu Yi glanced back in surprise, then stood up in unison, turned around, and nodded politely to him.

It was only then that Chu Yi discovered that these were the two subordinates that Qin You followed him that night in Jinyuan to clean up Mr. Wu.

Smiling and nodding as a greeting, when Chu Yi was sitting in the dining room eating breakfast, he looked up intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin You still had the same serious expression, with one arm leaning on the armrest of the sofa, and his long legs crossed.He lowered his head, his side profile was cold, deep and flawless as if carved, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, and his whole person exuded a lofty, inviolable dignity and strength.

Chu Yi secretly sighed, handsome!Uncle Qin, I am your fan.

He also vaguely thought of the day when he met Qin You in Jinyuan, those people seemed to be present there.

Things are so impermanent, that day he was so scared by Qin You that his clothes were soaked with sweat, but today, with the same person and the same picture, he actually sat on the side and ate breakfast leisurely.

In the whole living room, there was only the rattling sound of Qin You flipping the pages, Chu Yi lost his mind for a while, and the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the porcelain bowl.

Qin You finally turned his head at this moment, when the originally cold black eyes fell on him, there was a bit of doting warmth.

Raising his arm to look at his watch, the corners of his tight lips curled up in a beautiful arc, "Eat less food, it's almost noon."

In front of so many people, naturally and as a matter of course, Chu Yi's face became hot for no reason.

The picture in my heart is that there is some unknown object soaked in hot water and expands rapidly, it is hot and warm.

Chu Yi originally thought that they could have a meal together at noon. Of course, he made it at home. Chu Yi would be recognized even if he was wearing sunglasses while walking on the street. Going out to eat is not as convenient as it used to be.

But after those men left, Qin You went back to his room and went downstairs again. He changed into a casual suit and carried a travel bag in his hand.

Chu Yi went up to meet her, "Are you going out?"

Qin You nodded, "Go out for a few days and come back next Tuesday."

Looking at him deeply for a moment, those deep eyes are like warm springs floating with light, "You are well at home, do you know?"

"Are you going on a business trip?" Chu Yi asked.

Qin You's gentle eyes dimmed for a moment, but it was only a flash, "Ching Ming Festival, go back to my hometown."

It was only then that Chu Yi realized that Qingming was approaching, and he was a little disappointed to always pass by like this in his busy schedule.

He also saw the look in Qin You's eyes just now, Chu Yi didn't ask any further questions, and soon a bright smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Bon voyage."

In the suburbs, the noon sun filtered through the dense sycamore leaves, and on the tree-lined road, a black car was moving steadily forward.

The car stopped in front of a courtyard door, the courtyard door opened, the car drove in slowly, crossed the path between the lawns, and reached the front of the building in the courtyard.

This small building seems to have been around for some years, and the ivy outside the wall almost covered the entire outer wall, wrapping the entire building.

The dense branches and leaves of the big trees in front of the court make most of the courtyard in front of the building shrouded in thick shade.

The car door opened, Qin You stepped out of the car, and then walked towards the lobby on the first floor.

A man greeted him when he entered the door. Qin You didn't stop, and asked without looking sideways: "Where is the old man?"

"In the study."

Striding upstairs, the leather shoes stepped on the wooden stairs, making a rattling sound.

Walking through the dimly lit corridor to the door of the room, the door was wide open, and Qin You walked in with a steady pace.

A hale and hearty old man with gray hair was standing by the window. When he heard footsteps, he turned around slowly and said with a smile, "I'm back."

Qin You didn't stop until he was beside him, "Grandpa."

The grandpa and grandson sat in front of the window drinking tea, and when Qin You finished what he wanted to say in a calm tone, the old man paused while holding the hand on the rim of the teacup, and the golden tea splashed out.

Qin You lowered his head, took a sip of teacup slowly and pretended not to see it.

The old man's lingering smile soon spread out again, and he nodded, "That's right, your mother's [-]th birthday this year, so it's right to do filial piety by building a grave."

Qin You put down the teacup, then turned his gaze back to the old man, without saying a word.

The old man stared blankly ahead for a long while, then turned to Qin You and said, "I won't be tossing back and forth as soon as I'm an old bone, you help me give your dad more incense sticks."

Qin You left after lunch. The old man leaned on a cane and stood by the window, silently watching him go out.

Standing behind him was a woman in her fifties who watched the rear of the car disappear into the thick green shade and said softly, "Old man, it's time for a nap."

The old man didn't turn his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "A few years ago, his father's birthday, I asked him to repair the grave, but he didn't say a word, so he left it for me until today."

Turning around while speaking, the woman hurriedly reached out to help him, but he pushed her away.

The old man's skinny hands tightly held the faucet of the cane, and the coldness in his eyes was undisguised, "Did you see that? Qin You made a decision a long time ago, and he just came to inform me."

The woman opened her mouth and said nothing.

The old man's eyes were red, and he slammed his cane on the ground a few times, "That woman is also worthy of my Qin family's descendants to worship her? She delayed my son's life, if it wasn't for the fact that she gave birth to Qin You For the sake of her, she died in such a dirty manner, I will let her be buried with my son in peace? She is just an actor, is she worthy? She ruined my son!"

The old man was very emotional, and almost screamed and finished speaking, he coughed out of breath.

The woman helped him to sit down in a panic, patted his back to comfort him, and said, "Don't be angry, Qin You just can't turn the corner for a while, you see, isn't his resolute and decisive temperament similar to yours? No, he can't make a situation like today, can he?"

After a long time, the old man calmed down a little, and held the woman's hand, "You are right, he is ruthless and decisive in that he is most like me, but I have been ruthless all my life, and what I regret the most is that I couldn't deal with that woman decisively."

The woman put her hand on his shoulder and comforted him softly, "Back then, you were also a stalker."

The old man snorted, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll take it as an argument for her. Who made her give birth to Qin You?"

He sighed deeply, "In my life, my son was not up to snuff, but luckily my grandson is a top-notch man. Qin You's cold-hearted temper doesn't have the love problems of his father. He always knows what he should do and what he shouldn't do. His father is more than a hundred times better."

At this time, Qin You's car was already on the way back to his hometown for sacrifice.

Leaning back in the chair, in a trance, he felt a slight vibration at the side of his waist against his pocket, and the phone rang immediately.

Qin You took out his mobile phone and took a look, it was Yan Qiuhong.

When the phone was connected, Yan Qiuhong said, "Jiang Lan wanted Chu Yi's role, I settled it, and you can keep your money first." The conversation changed, "Are you on the way now?"

Qin You hummed lightly as an answer.

Yan Qiuhong said again: "I still have something to do, come to pay respects to my aunt the day after tomorrow."

He paused, "However, I'm afraid my dad...wouldn't come. You know his bad temper. However, he just doesn't like the Qin family, and he doesn't mean to hate you."

Outside the car window, the sun on the highway was so bright that Qin You couldn't help squinting his eyes, "I'm a junior, I'll go see him after I'm done."

After hanging up the phone and kicking the phone back into his pocket, Qin You closed his eyes again, but it was as if a big rock was pressing on his heart, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Even though I forced myself not to think about it, the women's mournful cries and the men's scolding were clearly audible as if it happened yesterday.

Even when she saw her mother for the last time, her ashen complexion and the blood dripping from her body were still vivid.

Gray, pale, and blood-red are intertwined and shocking. After an unknown period of time, Qin You trembled and opened his eyes suddenly.

The driver beside him asked cautiously, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Qin You shook his head, he didn't seem to be asleep at all.

At this moment, the phone rang again, this time it was a short message notification tone, Qin You quickly took out the phone, he really needed something to divert his attention.

After swiping open the screen, his hands stopped immediately, and it was Chu Yi who sent the message.

Chu Yi's head portrait is himself, with a fair face and a smile like the sunshine in March in Yangchun. The brilliance is rippling from the bright eyes, as if it can illuminate all dark corners.

Two messages were sent in a row.

"This is your netizen several kilometers away. →_→"

"Can you tell me, how much is this number? O(∩_∩)O~~"

After going around in circles and asking him where the car was going, Qin You held his small head in his hands and remained silent for a long time, his heart suddenly quietened down strangely.